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as soon as he walked far enough away I pulled my cell phone out and of course I had no signal. Not even one that faded in and out. “SH_T!” I spat in frustration. My thoughts were still going crazy. Trying to think of any indication I missed that would show he could be this type of person. There were none, outside of his overall mysterious demeanor. I had to admit to myself that was a reason I liked him. He was sweet, he had a beautiful smile and as forward as I had been he was still so cool and relaxed about everything. The devil lives in the details and it was apparent I skimmed over those willingly. Then I felt myself get angry at Cooper for not being more concerned about the discomfort he gave her. Then I apologized for it because how could she have known and would I have even listened? I looked down at my phone again to be sure there was no signal. This time it was searching. I figured the least I could do is send a text and let the girls know what was going on and it would send when I had service. But what if they call and he gets upset? Luxe you are tripping. No, you’re not. Send the text. Better safe than sorry and turn your location services on. I came to my senses and opened our group message and dropped a pin that spun and spun as I typed out: don’t be mad. I waited for Wes so we could talk but he got aggressive with me N country twrds the bar Send help if no contact in 24. Ilysm. No parent calls until 2mrw.
As soon as I hit send I looked up and Wes was on the porch with a dark-haired girl that was smoking a ciga- rette, staring straight into the truck at me.
Love Lies
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